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The POWs—many of whom were from the 2nd Battalion, Field Artillery, captured in the invasion of Java, and survivors from sunken cruisers—were in pitiful shape. They were barefoot and filthy, their bodies so emaciated they could scarcely support the ragged shorts that hung from their skeletal frames. The women POWs, housed in a separate but equally squalid camp, were mostly naked—their clothes had long since disintegrated—though some wore primitive underwear pieced together from old sacking. Like the men, they were starving, sick, and covered in lice. Some had survived 42 months of captivity, and spoke of watching friends slowly die. Foster transcribed their litany of horrors, and did what she could to make them comfortable, dispensing food, scotch, and cigarettes while they waited for the DC-3s that would airlift them to Singapore.
When one Japanese camp commander refused to allow the removal of an ailing year-old female POW, a Protestant missionary who was found semiconscious on the floor with a swollen belly and sores covering her body, Foster brandished her pistol and forced their way out. They made it safely back to the hotel, where Foster got the sister medical attention and snagged her a seat on a plane leaving the next morning. With the arrival of Dutch troops, violence erupted and the country teetered on the edge of revolution. In late OctoberWashington sent a cable: Looking back across she and Foster accomplished, along with their female colleagues scattered across the globe, Betty MacDonald recently said she is extremely proud of how well they many decades to what carried out their wartime assignments.
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